Catch A Body (Feat. 3D Hook King)

I did it on my own
I ain't take hand outs from nobody
On my mama bitch I ain't scared of nobody
I ain't scared of nobody

I ain't scared of none of you hoe niggas
I ain't fucking with none of you broke bitches
I'ma a real nigga from the trenches
At the club with niggas die to drill you
Use the traffic for a living
Used to whip the dope like a chemist
Sell you four and a half just imagine
Being in my presence that's a privilege
Free eyes work till we come home
Need a little time but it wont long
Whip a whole thing up in one store
Make a 100 grand off of one phone
Out of town with a whole stack of the blues
Try to sell the whole bag before I come home
You really try to word up your Benz you a fool
You a blew your whole bag on a one hoe
Niggas on the grab more tit for tat
We was never really in to that
I was telling gram stuff and necks in the bag
You can ask my mama bitch I used to live in a tramp
Nigga run it get a shit crack
500 grand that's a big bag
Put a one on see the impact
I'm serving nigga on Christmas got a gift rap come get it

I did it on my own
I ain't take hand outs from nobody
I don't need shit from nobody
On my mama bitch I ain't scared of nobody
Put your hands on me and I'ma get your body
I did it on my own
I ain't take hand outs from nobody
I don't need shit from nobody
On my mama bitch I ain't scared of nobody
Put your hands on me and I'ma get your body

I ain't scared of these hoe niggas
You talking down but you are broke nigga
Bought a fan and dropped a four in it
Walked in chunky left the stove dripping
Not a recipe but let my bro whip it
Hold your nose when that dog mix it
You ain't never seen a hoe chicken
You ain't see I'm on the road nigga
Baby I ain't scared of nobody
See with the bag I'ma a home body
I don't pray to got I pray to goddie
bad bitch I just feared Amali
Straight drop I don't need a job
Ghetto boys all my niggas solid
You can tell there's something about my postures
many streets have turned me into a monster
May man nigga I'm a monster
Pay that cash have my nigga top you
Don't call my phone you ain't cop it
Gucci or the Louis I got options
You ain't ever been in the field
Hard for me to sleep shit real
I just touched down drink to sell
Snatch a half a ticket off of pills

I did it on my own
I ain't take hand outs from nobody
I don't need shit from nobody
On my mama bitch I ain't scared of nobody
Put your hands on me and I'ma get your body
I did it on my own
I ain't take hand outs from nobody
I don't need shit from nobody
On my mama bitch I ain't scared of nobody
Put your hands on me and I'ma get your body